Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

Best of all, if you hold Aqiu out, you will all have to get rabies vaccinations one by one. "

The CEO touched the cat's chin imitating Xiaomeng's action just now: "What is Ah Qiu? Is he also a cat?"

Xiao Meng: "Aqiu used to be the boss of the cat gang on the street, but he was caught and sent here because he wanted to catch stray cats and dogs. Pull, mark the territory."

CEO: "...how can a cat be a father-in-law? Will it be castrated?"

Xiaomeng: "Yes, in fact, cats and dogs can be eunuched when they reach their weight. It is actually a good thing for them, and their life span will be much longer. Breeding is an instinctive and painful thing for them. Eunuching If it does, the character will become better, and it may be extreme, this orange cat just cut off the testicles, the temper was considered good at first, but now it is softer."

CEO: "Speaking of which... breeding is not good for them?"

Xiao Meng nodded: "If the female cat has too many births, the uterus will fall out. If the male cat is not castrated, he will suffer from prostatitis in the later stage, which will be very painful. So it is better to get rid of it earlier."

President: "I feel that I have gained a lot today... I also learned about raising cats."

Xiao Meng: "But you are so busy, it is not recommended to keep a cat."

CEO: "...I will be free in the future, I hope this orange cat will still be there."

Xiaomeng: "It's strange to say that it has a good temper and looks good, but no one wants to adopt it."

The secretary interrupted: "Maybe it's because I'm afraid it will be overwhelmed."

Xiao Meng couldn't help laughing: "Perhaps, it often washes the dishes."

CEO: "Wash the dishes? Can cats still do the dishes?"

Xiao Meng: "It's the kind of cat that has to lick whatever is left in its bowl. We call it a dishwasher."

CEO: "The more I talk, the cuter I become..."

Xiao Meng felt that the orange cat was about to get emotional, so he quickly picked it up and put it back, while rubbing its head: "You are so good today, I will open a can for you tomorrow!"

The orange cat rubbed against his hand, and Xiao Meng knelt down and stretched out his left palm: "Come on!"

The orange cat also stuck its little paw to his palm, which Xiaomeng had trained with him before, and it could eat a piece of jerky.

Xiao Meng took out a piece of jerky from his pocket, and the orange cat immediately took it away with its head down, its tail wagging not too happily.

The president stuck his whole body on the glass: "I want to take it! You're so good!"

Xiao Meng: "Let's talk about it when you are free... We are going back now."

The president immediately turned his head: "Then... eMule?"

Xiaomeng raised his forehead: "Why do you still remember this incident... When I get off, I will go and find out if the person in charge still has a helmet."

Later, I really found one for Xiaomeng, because Doraemon's big head was a bit of a joke, but the president didn't care, he put it on happily, and sat on the back seat of the little donkey consciously.

Xiao Meng put on his helmet, told the secretary the route, and asked them to follow slowly to avoid accidents.

After the secretary got into the car, Xiao Meng stepped on the accelerator: "Boss, you can hold on to the guardrail. If you are worried that the guardrail is not stable, you can also hug me."

CEO: "Then can I hug you while grabbing the guardrail?"

Xiaomeng: "You can try it. My driving skills are limited. If the car is going to reverse, you should step on the ground and jump off the car."

Hearing this, the president put his left arm around Xiaomeng's waist, and his right hand grasped the guardrail, carefully for fear of being thrown off.

The secretary who was following them suddenly felt something was wrong. The president has been too clingy to Xiaomeng recently. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Xiaomeng gave her the feeling that he doesn't care about anything. Apart from cats, he has no big desire for money. .

She sent someone to check Xiaomeng's previous experience, and found that it was too clean, which made people suspicious.

He came out of an orphanage. After finishing compulsory education, he was among the top three in the district in the senior high school entrance examination. Because of the tuition and miscellaneous fees, he entered a private school with a not very good reputation. In the place where he passed the college entrance examination, he was actually the only student in this middle school who went to a bachelor's degree, and the banner was still hanging for several years.

Later on, I was a part-time student during my studies, and I was signed by a good private company in this city before I graduated, but I didn’t know why I worked for half a year and suddenly resigned to work in a studio.

The secretary hesitated for a moment, and decided to press this down in advance.

I just don't know if the president will really rely on him.

If you really rely on it, the other party's visual foundation is good, so it's better to stay, the big deal is to spend some time and money to cultivate it slowly.

The president was not as thoughtful as the secretary, he hugged Xiaomeng's waist and shouted in his heart.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then it's so cool to drive a motorcycle!

I must go to learn motorcycles! ! ! ! !

besides! ! ! !Adopt an orange cat! ! ! ! !

13. The villain brothers are on the road

At the door of Xiaomeng's house, Xiaomeng put one foot on the ground, and the president jumped down reluctantly: "Can you drive me back to my work on a motorcycle? I feel very happy!"

Xiao Meng took off his helmet and wiped his sweat: "I don't have enough electricity, I didn't charge yesterday, so it will be very difficult to come back today."

The president looked at him expectantly: "Then you rush now? Send me back after dinner? I'll give you money!"

Xiao Meng quickly shook his head: "I still need to take medicine, you can go back by yourself."

The secretary got out of the car and trotted over: "Boss, I have something to do tonight."

The president's mobile phone was left in the car before, she picked it up and listened to the chairman's teachings, expressing that she would try her best to bring the president back.

The president frowned: "What's the matter? I remember I didn't make any arrangements for tonight."

The secretary whispered: "The pressure from the board of directors may send you a new assistant."

The president was even more different: "Aren't you my assistant?"

Secretary: "To be precise, I'm your secretary... I don't know what will happen tonight, but it may not be optimistic."

The president took a few deep breaths, knowing that the situation was beyond the control of the old man, he turned his head and said to Xiaomeng: "I'm sorry, you helped me register these two days, I have some things to deal with."

Looking at the posture of the two of them, Xiaomeng felt that the company might be going bankrupt: "...Okay, if there is anything I need to keep in touch with."

Hearing these words, both the secretary and the president felt warm. When the contract expired, hurry up to renew it. Where can I find such a cute and caring little padded jacket!

When the president appeared in the conference room reluctantly, he noticed an unfamiliar face in the conference room at a glance, and then his face became ugly.

That was Yi Yan, the assistant to his father's chairman, who was a ruthless character who professionally acted as a human backdrop.

Yi Yan usually works overseas and only comes back four or five times a year. The president didn't expect to get him back this time. It seems that the board of directors is going to kill him.

Sure enough, the content of the meeting was sorted out, and the four major items of the recent CEO misbehavior were divided into 18 sub-items, and even the president did not come out of the toilet to use soap for more than 10 seconds.

Yi Yan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, stood upright behind his back, and looked at the president, the mascot, with a mentally handicapped expression.

The president also stared at him, trying to describe with his eyes.

Dead dog legs, garbage stuff.

Neither of them nor the board of directors knew that a meeting would change the pattern of the next ten years.

The two of them sat face to face at the small round table at dinner, and it was rare for the president to not have Ge You lying on the chair like a paralyzed man. He tilted his head: "Are you representing the wishes of those bad old men?"

Yi Yan gracefully sliced ​​into the 6-medium-rare steak with a knife and fork: "As you said, right now."

President: "So I want to celebrate, do I have an extra dog-legged assistant?"

Yi Yan: "If you get paid in the future, I don't mind being your most loyal dog leg."

The president held up the champagne: "That's really tragic. As far as I know, your salary is only one zero less than my pocket money. I will give you a little more when I have a chance in the future."

Yi Yan smiled and raised his glass: "Thank you, President, for your generosity."

There were sparks of various meanings in the eyes of the two men, which intensified and burned in Xiaomeng's rental room the next day.

Yi Yan had obtained all the information before coming here, including the frequent visits by the president recently.

He picked a time when the president was still having breakfast, came here, and knocked on the door.

Xiao Meng just got up and was cooking porridge, then turned off the fire: "Here we come."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yi Yan who was unfamiliar. Yi Yan was a head taller than Xiao Meng, and scanned the room as fast as he could. He smiled and said, "Hello, I am President Qin's new assistant. It is necessary to come and see you."

Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat. The villain brothers who are often seen in bloody plots are on their way. Boss, where are you mentally handicapped!

Xiaomeng's smile was very stiff: "I'm just a small person, do you need to come here?"

Yi Yan entered the room and put the folder on his dining table, his eyes soon went to the kitchen again: "Can I boil a pot of water? I want to make a cup of tea."

Xiao Meng saw his familiarity, suddenly his brain twitched, he was the assistant to the president, so what the hell is the difference between him and the president!

Xiao Meng: "You can do whatever you want, I'm cooking."

Yi Yan smiled and nodded: "Healed from a serious illness, you should eat something light. Do you need to contact a nutritionist for a supplement? I think you may still be deficient in vitamin B and E."

Xiao Meng turned off the heat for cooking porridge, and took out a small kettle specially used for boiling water: "Can I give you 50 to buy coffee at the Starbucks at the street corner?"

Yi Yan: "Actually, I'm allergic to coffee. Thank you for your kindness. I think drinking tea is fine."

Before Xiaomeng touched the tea pot, Yi Yan took out a pack of black tea from his bag: "Sorry, I'm only used to this kind of tea, so I brought it with me."

Xiao Meng couldn't help but praise: "Then you really have taste, the boiled self